Chapter 7
saints pilgrims ouch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers kiss--
folloificial manner. te, but from t of vieone it ely false. It took a made the passion unreal.
Dorian Gray greo o to be absolutely incompetent. ted.
Yet t t true test of any Juliet is t. ted for t. If shing in her.
S in t. t could not be denied. But taginess of ing ificial. S so say. tiful passage--
t t is on my face,
Else would a maiden blus my cheek
For t --
augo recite by some second-rate professor of elocution. o those wonderful lines--
Althee,
I ract to-night:
It is too rasoo unadvised, too sudden;
too like tning, wo be
Ere one can say, quot;It lig; S, good-night!
th
May prove a beauteous flo--
so nervousness. Indeed, so far from being nervous, sely self-contained. It . Se failure.
Even ted audience of t and gallery lost terest in t restless, and began to talk loudly and to anding at tamped and she girl herself.
orm of up from on . quot;Se beautiful, Dorian,quot; ;but s act. Let us go.quot;
quot;I am going to see t; anster voice. quot;I am a I e an evening, o you bot;
quot;My dear Dorian, I s; interrupted ;e .quot;
quot;I so me to be simply callous and cold. Sirely altered. Last nig artist. tress.quot;
quot;Dont talk like t about any one you love, Dorian. Love is a more .quot;
quot;tation,quot; remarked Lord ;But do let us go. Dorian, yo